Author ~ Desperate Cow

The forbidden law realm of twenty zhang square circle was like a yuan egg enveloping Chu Xun and the five Heavenly Demon Sect monks, feeling that they could not use the heaven and earth aura outside their bodies to cast spells, the faces of the five Heavenly Demon Sect monks changed greatly, they couldn't use spells, they could fight with their bodies, and their strength could only exert less than thirty percent of their combat power.

Brush!

Chu Xun's figure flashed, appearing behind a Heavenly Demon Sect cultivator like a teleportation, and his arm waved downward, hitting him directly on the back of the head, and the Heavenly Demon Sect's eyes rolled and fainted.

Brush!

When the Heavenly Demon Sect monk just rolled his eyes, Chu Xun had already appeared next to another Heavenly Demon Sect monk, and he was stunned in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh!

In the forbidden law realm, Chu Xun is the master of this heaven and earth, not only will the physical power be increased to a certain extent, but also have a teleportation-like speed, knocking these five Heavenly Demon Sect monks out in the blink of an eye.

From the scuffle of several people to the end, all this is said to be a long time, but in fact, it only happened in an instant.

Looking at the Heavenly Demon Sect monk who was knocked out by him on the ground, Chu Xun estimated that the goshawk earth demon beast that had gone out was almost coming back, and took out a bundle of ropes that could imprison the monk's mana from the storage bag, and after tying them up, the black clouds under his feet were together, and he quickly left towards the exit.

......

In a dense forest, seven or eight Heavenly Demon Sect monks were piled together like sacks,

And not far from them, a young man with a beautiful face and a resolute look in his eyes was pouring items on the ground with a storage bag.

This young man was Chu Xun, who obtained the red beads in the Goshawk Earth Demon Beast Cave and stunned seven or eight Heavenly Demon Sect monks.

With the experience of the last two classifications, it didn't take long for this large pile of things to be sorted out by Chu Xun and packed in different storage bags from the new classification.

For this harvest, Chu Xun is still quite satisfied, twelve high-grade magic weapons, forty-two medium-grade magic weapons, tens of thousands of spirit stones, 1,300 earth shatter beads, hundreds of bottles of various cultivation pills, and all kinds of runes are relatively few, a total of less than three hundred, the only thing that makes Chu Xun happy is that these three hundred runes are all top-grade runes.

"Wake up, wake up ......"

Chu Xun came to the Heavenly Demon Sect monks, kicked them with his foot, and seeing that they were still not awake, he said, "If you lie down and pretend to be asleep, you will never wake up after a while." ”

In an instant, these unconscious Heavenly Demon Sect monks woke up.

One of the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect with a collapsed nose opened his mouth and said: "This fellow Daoist, under Li Danqing, my father Li Baigang is a monk of the Heavenly Demon Sect's foundation building period, and he is also here this time, just outside the secret of the earth, if you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go, as long as you let me go and return my storage bag to me, today's incident will be treated as if it did not happen, from now on you have your single-plank bridge, and I will cross my yang ......."

"Smack!"

Chu Xun slapped him over, and hit Li Danqing's swollen face.

Chu Xun took a sip and said with a calm face: "If you dare to threaten me, I will let you know what flower fertilizer is today." ”

Chu Xun: "Do you want to die?" or do you want to live!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Heavenly Demon Sect monks nodded desperately to indicate that they wanted to live.

"Since you want to live, each of you hand over two hundred drops of natal essence blood, and you can leave!"

Chu Xun said his ultimate goal, the monk's natal essence blood was condensed by the monk with a trace of divine soul, the mana in his body, and the purest blood in his heart.

Zombies can only donate blood and suck up the monk's body, but they can't get the monk's natal essence blood.

"The ......"

One of the Heavenly Demon Sect cultivators had a depressed face, and he opened his mouth with a slurding face, saying:

"This fellow Daoist, it's not cost-effective to exchange natal essence blood for a life, but two hundred drops of natal essence blood is too much, even if you kill me, I can't get it!"

"And how much can you take out?"

Chu Xun also knew that the natal essence blood was not like ordinary blood, and it flowed out in a hurry when he made a cut on his body, and he just talked about two hundred drops casually.

"Fifty drops!" As soon as the Heavenly Demon Sect monk finished speaking, he instantly felt a trace of murderous aura, and hurriedly said, "Seventy drops." ”

Chu Xun looked at the others and said in a deep voice. "How many drops can you hand over!"

"Seventy drops!"

Every Heavenly Demon Sect cultivator who was looked at by Chu Xun answered this number, but he didn't believe that seventy drops of natal essence blood was their limit.

"How much natal essence blood can you hand over!"

Chu Xun roared suddenly, his scarlet eyes cast a cold murderous intention, and several Heavenly Demon Sect cultivators were suddenly frightened, gritting their teeth and replying, "Ninety drops." ”

Ninety drops?

Chu Xun pondered for a while, feeling that these people had not reached the limit, and they could still get some more natal essence blood, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly had a way in his mind.

"Of the seven of you, one of them must die, and whoever hands over less blood will die whoever!"

The seven Heavenly Demon Sect monks sank in their hearts when they heard this, and secretly scolded Chu Xun for having no humanity, which was clearly forcing them to death, and they dared to be angry in their hearts.

The more natal essence blood that is refined at one time, the more serious the damage to the body.

The damage to one's own qi and blood mana is secondary, eat more pills to restore qi and blood, and you can still replenish it in a short time, but the most harmful is the divine soul, every drop of natal essence blood needs to separate a trace of divine consciousness from the divine soul, and dividing too much divine consciousness at one time will not only cause the atrophy of the divine soul, but also become an idiot in serious cases, and go crazy from then on.

Chu Xun casually shot out seven black mangs, lifting part of the mana ban on their bodies, except for the mana that could refine the natal essence blood, they couldn't even use a lowest-level spell.

The seven Heavenly Demon Sect cultivators glanced at each other, full of hostility, none of them wanted to be the last, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground and began to condense their natal essence blood.

Monks usually condense their natal essence blood to nourish the magic weapon, and simply condense their natal essence blood, the speed is very fast, as long as a trace of divine consciousness and mana in the body are integrated into the blood with the aura of heaven and earth in the outside world, the monk's natal essence blood can be formed.

In less than three breaths, a drop of devastating ruby-like natal essence blood came from, and the middle finger of Li Danqing's left hand slowly came out, floating in front of his eyes and slowly turning.

Chu Xun's nose moved, and he immediately smelled a sweet blood gas from Li Danqing's natal essence blood, and even felt that this drop of natal essence blood was equivalent to ten thousand drops of ordinary blood of a monk.

Chu Xun was overjoyed, opened the spiritual power jade bottle that had been prepared a long time ago, and collected the natal essence blood condensed by Li Danbai.

Drops, drops, and drops of essence blood were collected into the spiritual power jade bottle, and every drop of blood received was one more point on Chu Xun's face.

He was happy, but the Heavenly Demon Sect monk who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and was constantly condensing his natal essence blood was miserable, and scolded Chu Xun in his heart.

When the tenth drop of natal essence blood is condensed, there is nothing, and when the twentieth drop is condensed, it is just sweat on the forehead.

After condensing the thirtieth drop of essence blood, their faces were as pale as paper, and bean-sized sweat was pouring down.

They usually condense twenty drops of essence blood at most at one time, and they have condensed more than thirty drops, but in the face of their lives, they have to continue to work hard.